
Encouragement spoke to me today
in the blue winter sky,
in the calm silence
of the pine trees
confident now,
I actually know
that storms do not last.
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As we drift into our snow dreams, God speaks in the whisper of the winter wind,
in the white mist of night covering
the waiting tree branches
outstretched,
with a certain peace descending,
our hearts awaken
in the morning,
encouraged
by the silence,
of beauty.
Poetry and Image Copyright © 2021 rivers renewed
Note: It didn’t snow last night but I sure wish it had.